Dark Sonic Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Victor’s eyes darkened with rage on the screen. “You always were a savage,” Victor spat. “Enjoy your last night. My team is already inside the house. And Mia… when I have you, I’ll make sure you scream my name instead.” The feed cut. Damien flipped me onto my stomach and took me from behind with punishing force, one hand wrapped around my throat, the other rubbing my clit. “Come for me,” he demanded. “Let him hear who owns you.” I shattered violently, screaming Damien’s name as my pussy clenched and milked him. He roared and came again, pumping me full until it gushed out around his cock with every thrust.

For me. “I’m much better at it now, promise,” I say truthfully, shoving another absurd spoonful into my mouth, tasting the strange, perfect chaos of chocolate, peanut butter, jam, and brine. “Well, just don’t bring that near me — it stinks.” Her nose wrinkles again. I laugh, chocolate smeared on my fingers. Then my phone beeps. I freeze. Maybe it’s Damion. I miss him already. But no. D Stalker: Soon you will be mine and the biker will be dead #TimeIsTicking

The incandescence bled through my robe, tracing the veins of my neck in jagged, neon lines. Julian Vane made a choked sound. "The sync... it’s going critical. Damian, let her go, the feedback loop will—" "Quiet, Julian," Damian snapped, his gaze never leaving mine. The scent of him—bitter wood, cold rain, and the sharp tang of a pressurized cabin—hit me like a narcotic. Damian’s other hand didn't go for my throat. He grabbed my wrists, his fingers wrapping around my skin like iron manacles.

I plug my ear phone and pretend not to hear them. “Sing with us Harold!” and they are now singing so loud that even if my iPod is at its highest tune I can still hear them. I guess I fell asleep in anger of their song, the last thing I heard is a scream and as I try to open my eyes, a blinding light were covering us. I am trying to keep my eyes on focus as it gets clearer I could see a face of a woman. With deep blue eyes and a rosy white face, her lips were like cherry and she shine so bright then I lose sight. The next time I open my eyes I was in the hospital.

She then looked at me and spoke in a seductive voice. Sophia: Daddy, wanna get rid of your stress? She started tracing her fingers on my chest. I smirked and immediately tore her dress. I slammed her on the table and started unzipping my pants. Dylan: I'm gonna release my entire frustration on you babe. I spoke while glaring her naked body. Sophia: With pleasure, I'm all yours now Daddy. She spoke in a sexy tone. I then grabbed her hips and started fucking her wildly. End of Dylan's P.O.V.

Damien’s smirk grew and I rolled my eyes at him. He slapped my butt and I gasped. “Don’t roll your eyes at your Alpha,” he said and his voice made my whole body tremble. It was deep and seductive. It made my lower belly stir and ache. It made my heart race and my whole body suddenly felt like it was burning. I kept staring at him wide-eyed. My breathing picked up as I felt his hand squeeze my butt. “Be a good girl and kiss me,” he said using that same deep, seductive voice and I had no other choice but to obey.

She moaned again and bucked her hips faster against his mouth. “Ahhhh Alistair .... I’m gonna.... shit... don’t stop.” He latched his lips around her clit and sucked harder, making her moan louder. The taste of her was like an drug. He already knew he was getting addicted. He slowly pushed his fingers back inside her, and when he found a particular spot that made her whimper ... he started stroking it harder. Sera’s throat was getting hoarse from moaning loudly as she swiveled her hips harder against his mouth.

the voice thundered, commanding an eerie silence to descend upon the gathering. I shifted my gaze toward the sound, captivating my attention on a figure cloaked in darkness - a mighty lycan with a sleek obsidian coat and fiery crimson eyes that blazed with intensity. It was impossible to mistake him. Damon, his possessive words leave no room for doubt. In that heartbeat, my pulse quickened, my heart skipping a beat, as an undercurrent of strain electrified the air. “Damon!” I gasped in surprise as he stormed towards us, clearly angered by his brother's unforeseen victory.

Content Warning: This chapter contains intimate R-18 scenes Diana My eyes widen in shock as the realization dawns on me—it’s no longer Dominicus in control. Silas stares down at me, his chest rumbling with a deep, guttural growl that reverberates through the air, charged with feral desire. There’s no mistaking it—he’s entirely feral, his gaze fixed on me like a predator cornering its prey. “Silas…” I breathe, my voice barely above a whisper.

My entire body jolts, my muscles locking in a violent, reflexive spasm that forces a guttural, choked-off snarl from my throat. MATE. Damian’s voice isn't a whisper anymore; it’s a deafening, soul-shaking roar that vibrates through every single cell in my body. My vision tunnels. The edges of the boutique blur into a hazy smear of colors I don't have names for, leaving only June in sharp, agonizingly beautiful focus.